Slave To My Ex-Lover
I am blind folded and led on stage. My 1st auction. I grew up in the slave auction house, I've been in training sense I could talk. My parents dropped me off here when I was only a year old. They had put me in a basket all bundled up and had stapled a letter onto the basket then rang the doorbell, ran an d left me on the porch steps. Ms.Donna has told me. I am finally of age to be sold, I'm terrified, but this life is all I've ever known, I've trained for this nearly my whole life, I am ready. And I am to obey my master at any given costs, whether I want to or not, if I do not, I may die. The auction life is a matter or life or death. I don't know if my so called parents knew where they were bringing me, all Ms,Donna ever told me was they said now there debt was payed, and to leave them alone. They clearly never cared about me, they brought me here because of a so called debt they had to pay, unfortunatly I am paying the price.